The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Looking down, Gu Yue Holy Son just saw Yan Chuan's body surrounded by a lot of luck on the broken bucket platform.

Yan Chuan's body closes his eyes, as if he is manipulating a huge golden dragon.

Gu Yue Holy Son narrowed his eyes.

"Ontology? As long as I destroy your ontology, no matter how great your ability is, you will definitely die!" Gu Yue Holy Son's eyes suddenly hated.

Just do what you say, step into a meteor and shoot towards Yan Chuan.

"Xiu!"

Holding a long sword in his hand, as if he was about to kill Yan Chuan instantly.

Yan Chuan, who controls the golden dragon of luck, naturally saw Gu Yue Holy Son's actions at a glance, and he could see through his purpose in an instant.

There was a sudden annoyance in his eyes.

"ang ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

Amidst the roar, the golden dragon of luck suddenly burst into light, with great fierceness. Explosive, violent force burst out.

“bang! ”

The formidable power of the Jade Emperor Sword skyrocketed, a big impact, the air shook violently, and a huge air explosion sounded the entire Giant Deer City.

"bang!"

Mao Daojun’s bell blasted to pieces, and the Jade Emperor Sword shook back.

The dragon body twisted, the dragon tail slammed, fiercely slammed towards the ancient moon Holy Son.

"Ah!"

Guyue Holy Son saw the dragon tail fling, and suddenly screamed that the complexion changed.

“bang! ”

Under the huge impact, Gu Yue Holy Son flew upside down, and the void storm was overwhelming.

"pu!"

In midair, Gu Yue Holy Son suddenly spouted blood.

"Holy Son!" Chang San rushed up to hold him in an instant, but this force was too strong to win.

As soon as Chang San supported Gu Yue Holy Son, Juli was divided into Chang San's body.

"pu!"

Chang San spouted out of blood. The two of them flew upside down, several li, and then slowly stopped. At this moment, their eyes were full of horror.

"The power of Fengshence? This is the power of Fengshence!" Gu Yue Holy Son exclaimed.

Of course, what Gu Yue Holy Son doesn’t know is that this is not the power of enshrining the gods, but the power of air transport. The majestic air transport is controlled by Yan Chuan. As an emperor, he controls air transport. Will be able to exert tremendous power.

"It's not big or small!" Golden Dragon cried out.

This sound, I do not know whether it is scolding Gu Yue Holy Son for overestimate one's capabilities, or scolding Maori Daojun for his shameless behavior! Or curse the two together in one sentence.

"Yan!"

The Jade Emperor Sword suddenly flew towards Yan Chuan's body. Stopped in midair, suddenly changed, one changed ten, ten changed a hundred!

"Yan!" "Yan!" "Yan!" "Yan!"……………………

In a blink of an eye, the original fighting platform is all around, Thousands of Jade Emperor swords appeared.

"bang!"

Thousands of Jade Emperor Swords suddenly burst out of a vast sword qi, and swept the entire fighting platform all around.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Chuan was wrapped in billions of sword qi.

"Jade Emperor sword array?" Gu Yue Holy Son in the distance recognized it again.

Jade Emperor sword array defends Yan Chuan ontology.

Golden Dragon, baring fangs and brandishing claws, rushed towards Daojun Mao.

"ang ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

The huge dragon roar rushed straight forward, and the mao prince of Daoist and his merits and virtues suddenly became inseparable from each other.

"ang ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～！"

Angry.

"Nie barrier, dare you?" Daojun Mao yelled.

"bang!"

Suddenly, Daojun Mao seemed to be the incarnation of the sun, and the terrifying fire swept away towards the golden dragon of luck, like a fire sea spewing out.

"bang!"

In an instant, the golden dragon of luck was submerged in the sea.

"ang!" In the fire sea, the golden dragon roared.

"Nicky barrier, dare to insult me ​​Maori, today, I will let you destroy both body and soul!" in the sky Maori Daojun burst out shouted.